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Description
At first, it was just a glance - nothing special, it seemed. But then the air suddenly becomes warmer, the skin more attentive, and time stops obeying the laws of physics. Everything starts happening too close: the breathing, the light, the music. A gentle swaying turns into an endless dance where words are no longer necessary – they only hinder the body from explaining what it feels. There are no promises, rules, or even "later" here. There is only now, the fire on the skin, and the rhythm in which both dissolve. That moment when you lose control, but somehow it's in that chaos that everything falls into place.
Lyrics and translation
Original
-Shakira, Shakira.
-Never really knew that she could dance like this. She makes a man wanna speak Spanish. ¿Cómo se llama?
Bonita, mi casa, -su casa. -Shakira, Shakira.
Oh, baby, when you talk like that. You make a woman go mad.
So be wise and keep on reading the signs of my body.
I'm on tonight, you know my hips don't lie. And I'm starting to feel you, boy.
Come on, let's go, -real slow, baby, like this is perfection. -Hey, girl.
I can see your body moving, and it's driving me crazy. And I didn't have the slightest idea till I saw you dancing.
And when you walk up on the dance floor, nobody cannot ignore the way you move your body, girl.
And everything's so unexpected, the way you right and left it, so you can keep on shaking it.
Never really knew that she could dance like this. She makes a man wanna speak Spanish. ¿Cómo se llama?
Bonita, mi casa, -su casa. -Shakira, Shakira.
Oh, baby, when you talk like that. You make a woman go mad.
So be wise and keep on reading the signs of my body.
I'm on tonight, you know my hips don't lie. And I'm starting to feel you, boy.
Come on, let's go, real slow, -baby, like this is perfection. -La tierra hierve de calor. Oy, oy, oy, oy.
Qué calor, qué calor.
Boy. Oy, oy, oy, oy, oy. Nos está dando calor. Oy, oy, oy, oy. Cuando en
Barranquilla suena el tambor. Cuando en Barranquilla suena el tambor.
Baila en la calle de noche, baila en la calle de día.
Baila en la calle de noche, baila en la -calle de día.
-Never really knew that she could dance like this. She makes a man wanna speak Spanish. ¿Cómo se llama?
Bonita, mi casa, -su casa. -Oh, baby, when you talk like that.
You make a woman go mad.
So be wise and keep on -reading the signs of my body. -Señorita, feel the conga.
Let me see you move like you come from Colombia.
Mira, en Barranquilla se baila así. Say it! En Barranquilla se baila así.
Con el alma, con el alma, con el alma, con el alma.
Con el alma y con candela, en la arenosa se baila así.
Es que son dos vainas buenas que a toa' la gente le encanta. Mira cómo es que se baila en la arenosa así, así.
I'm on tonight, you know my hips don't lie. And I'm starting to feel you, boy.
Come on, let's go, real slow, baby, like this is perfection.
Baby, I'm on tonight, you know my hips don't lie.
And I'm starting to feel it right, all the attraction, the tension, -baby, like this is perfection.
-Whoop, whoop, whoop. No fighting.
Ay, yeah.
That's a belly.